My Vesuvius I kiss your orange lips with my red Your purple tongue intwines with my pink Your hair, a perfect chaos Your black eyes half closed I explore your inviting body And you explore mine I give you pleasure And you return it a hundred fold Every touch, a small explosion Every breath, every movement Culminating to explosive ecstacy Your eruption is beautiful

Acting “All the world’s a stage” – William Shakespear (image credits: http://www.eift.in/courses-acting.html) Life is mostly about acting isn’t it? It’s about playing roles in various scenarios. You aren’t really one thing. Sometimes you are the professional, sometimes you are the slacker, sometimes you are a “good boy” following all the rules and sometimes you are the one who breaks all of ...

I started writing this without a title because I didn’t want it to have a specific form. I believe that when you give a title to something before you begin, you add constraints to it. When you add constraints to something it limits the free-flow of creativity. This may be a good thing when it comes to academic articles, but ...

Heart Oh Heart I wish I had your strength To fight for my life As your fight for your body Until your last beat

This is the first time I’m posting a video on my blog, I believe. If you don’t know this guy, I hope you are not Sri Lankan. If you are Sri Lankan (or not) and you don’t know this guy, get to know him. Gappiya is one of the best Sri Lankan Youtubers out there. I like the little ...

Hey all, Sorry for being silent. I’ve been really busy for the past few months, and had to deal with a few unexpected challenges (which I am still dealing with). Hadn’t had any time to produce anything decent for awhile! But that’s the problem you see; not writing creative stuff does impede your overall creative ability. Most of the time, ...

Office Day Cursor blinks over and over again. I sit in front of my computer staring at what is essentially a blank slate. What should I write about today? Normally at this time of the day I would not write anything of this sort. I would be busy working. But today due to a quirk of fate, I have some free time ...

Chains Shackle me no more! I have grown tired of these chains!! No more begging.. No more pleading.. They will not listen to a feeble voice, A voice that seeks sympathy or compassion.. No they merely tighten their grasp.. Entangling me further! The more I give in, The harder they grasp! Luring me in with false promises Into a world built ...

In Retrospect I sat on the edge of my bed in semi-darkness. It was night time, and most of the world was asleep. The wind was gentle, and I could hear it rustle the leaves of the trees outside. My face buried in my hands, I sighed as I thought about my past. All the mistakes I have made, the wrong choices, ...

Out of thought Real thoughts flood in from time to time; it is a sensation that I am growing increasingly unfamiliar to. Sometimes it is difficult to phrase sentences in my own mind. As I have come to understand I am slowly losing control of m thought faculties. So this is what it means to be insane. I feel like I am floating ...

Searching has ended All in vain Tolling bells Toil, pain For what purpose May I ask We wear these Shallow masks The truth appears Among the lies Betrayal, deceit Time flies I have done nothing Important, I feel Life is hollow An empty reel As for you As for me As for now

Hunger I can’t really remember when it all started to be honest. But I can tell you that it has been happening for quite sometime now. The voices, the shapes that dart in and out of the corners of my vision… and of course the urges… I think I find them to be the most disturbing aspect of them all. Going to ...

Sunny days should never fade away Sunny days should be here to stay Sunny days gone, become gray Sunny days, for us to play It’s so sunny today don’t you think! Just felt like singing. Sorry I interrupted you two, I just felt so happy! It’s not often we have such sunny days you know. This is why I went ...

She is gone What is there now is not her She has died Her love has become cold He is gone What is there now is not him He has died His love has become anger Beauty is gone What is there now is emptiness Beauty is putrid Never meant to be forever Life is gone What is there now is a joke Life is death It has been this way all along

So Blissful The softest breeze Blowing through the trees Onto my body, cooling me So blissful The afternoon light Almost crimson, almost amber Making my world glow So blissful Living here Free from the past Free from the future So blissful

Convince me what I am doing is wrong For as far as I can see it is right Although I know I violate you I must know darkness to fully know light, so   Convince me if you can So that my actions may cease But until you do I will walk this path Perhaps back to the light which you ...

So this is my half. You can write yours. Enjoy! ————————————- Hey how are you doing? Yeah it’s been a long time huh! Wow you look great! Really? I’m glad you did that. Of course not. But it’s always nice to improve. I didn’t mean it that way. Nevermind. Not really I haven’t seen them for a very long time. When ...

We’re all building Sandcastles In the beach of the Sea of Life Some may be prettier than yours Some may be bigger Some may have more turrets and walls Some may be simpler and smaller Some may be circular Some may have sharp corners Some may be stronger Some may be weaker But from time [...]

I used to have a big crush on this guy, but he had always been a bit of an asshole so I never actually dated him. But that was back in high school. He now sat opposite to me, in the crowded cafe and sipped slowly on his coffee. His face should have been younger [...]

Three thirty in the afternoon. She still had not called. I was waiting since morning, possibly since the time I was fully awake on my bed for her call. Perhaps it was foolish for me to assume that she will call me, but nevertheless I waited. You could say that I did not even have my breakfast nor lunch. Those ...

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